Terminal Illness, Falling in Love with a Fatal Lover

Introduction "Don't... Come any closer... Again!" The sharp knife shone with bright cold light at night, and it was only an inch away from being able to pierce his chest with my own hands! The dawn passed through the night fog, illuminating the man with an iron-grey face and tight mouth lines, but staring at her with sorrowful eyes—— "Nine years, more than three thousand nights, without you, I have been sleeping alone." The big bed was full of blood because of him. Under the waning moon, she finally lost her sharp weapon and started crying. "I don't want to hurt you at all, but have you ever given me a second option? This proud man in front of you has been in love with you for nine years, why can't you see it? Tell me, what on earth should I do to impress you?" He knelt down in pain. … Zhan Yuzheng, known as the Third Young Master Yu, is the youngest in the family, but he has the supreme status. He is cold, domineering and powerful. In his whole life, he has only loved Bai Songxuan. From then on, he disowned her relatives and killed everyone in the world. Ever since she was about to get married, he had become irritable and irritable. On the one hand, he wanted to get her, but on the other hand, he wanted to destroy him. These two emotions were brutally fighting in his body. There was no way to tell the whole world how hurt he was. As long as he saw her with him, he could not forgive her, tearing his heart to pieces again and again, making him painful and jealous again and again, making his body desperate and cold... The recurring pain made him desperately draw the knife against her, destroying him and preventing him from looking at her. Little did he know that destroying what he didn't want also destroyed what he wanted. "You want to marry him, so what's the problem if I give him a ride? As for him, if he dares to have a crush on you, how can I spare him? And him, if you don't fight with him, how can I attack him?" The blurred eyes gradually saw a hazy figure when the world first appeared. He was a wolf running in the wilderness. The wind around him was howling, and he only focused on one direction. He was elegant and charming at first. Under that sunny blue sky, he said hello when he first met her, and his eyes were as bright as stars. "A little boy's eyes are clear and bright. When he grows up and becomes a man, his eyes will be warm and gentle." It's a pity that she couldn't see clearly that day when she was smiling. If such deep and intense gaze could not be extinguished, it would definitely burn her to ashes...